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Jul 2015
When i **** you
     It will be hard

But then again
    ****** always arouses me

The way my jagged blade
penetrates your throat

First you release your veins juices

Then i release mine

I can't wait til you get here

You are ******* dead
Fiction.  I'm not crazy   Or at least this personality isnt.  I just hope whoever wrote this poem doesnt come back.
Evil Undertow
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Evil Undertow  Hell
(Hell)   
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     Steven Galyean Green
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